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Enough Is Enough
Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: Fetish, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
cuckold. You've been fucking others for months. Now, I'm a willing cuckold. I liked watching tonight. It was much better than watching from fifty yards away while you sucked Connor." "What do I say to them?" "Come on over. Bob is at work. Bob's going to the movies with friends. Bob won't stop us. Tell them whatever you told them while I was in Las Vegas. But, don't fuck anyone any where except here. Every time you're bringing a date home, call my cell and tell me who, what time and how long they'll be here. If one of your lovers wants to stay overnight I need twenty-four hour notice and a room at the Marriot that they pay for." "You've thought about this." "Yes. I like being married. I like being married to you, especially since I grew balls. I understand that I created the slut-whore you've become. Pretty stupid of me to get angry about something I did. So, I compensate. You get fucked as much as you want and so do I." "Are you going to fuck other women?" "Probably. I haven't given that much thought, but probably." "Oh." Bob could almost hear the gears in her head turning. He shut off the lamp and went to sl**p... after Brandy kissed him soundly. In the morning they dressed and went to work. At a little after eleven Bob's phone rang. Brandy said, "Connor wants two hours today. Say four to six. After that, I'll make dinner for you and me. Ok?" "Sure. Stop at a pharmacy on the way home and get a few condoms. I'll get more on my way home so you have a supply. What time will ... dinner be ready?" "Give me forty-five minutes to an hour after Connor leaves to clean up and cook. Say seven." "I'll walk through the door at seven. Thanks for the call." "You're sure about this?" "Yup. Have a good time! Oh, one more thing: no hickeys." "Gotcha! No problem." Bob stopped at the library on his way from work. He checked out three novels. He figured he would be spending some time reading while Brandy was entertaining. He also stopped at a pharmacy. He bought a three-pack each of six different kinds of condoms. When he put them on the counter in front of the young sales-girl she blushed. Bob smiled, but didn't say anything. He parked in the shade at the park near their home. At ten minutes to seven he was twenty chapters into a James Patterson novel. He put a bookmark in the book, started the car and drove home. Brandy greeted him at the door with a hug and a great kiss. She tasted like the sauce she was putting on the pasta. She pressed her t-shirt covered tits against his chest and ground her hips against him. He gave her the bag of condoms and she looked inside. Her eyes widened. Eighteen condoms even looks like a lot of condoms. She served him dinner that included salad, garlic bread and shrimp in the pasta. A glass of wine was poured after he sat down. As they ate Bob told her he loved the dinner. It was really good. She told him that she loved not needing to sneak. She told him that Connor wanted to stay a little longer and she had told him he could stay, if he ...